A lofty compassionate person?

Cold mercy?

Or, the second-middle demon king?

None of this matters.

At least for ghouls, Arima Takashi, it doesn't matter.

"Walk!"

A roar came from behind Bai Ye.

He held the thorn in the ground and pulled it out.

The dark blade stabbed Bai Ye behind him.

The howling sound of breaking through the air sounded.

While Arima Gui's choice to take action regardless of everything, the group of ghouls also began to escape desperately.

It can be seen that the ghoul Nishimoto Daigo turned into a blood-colored sledgehammer with his hands.

He was about to smash the wall behind him.

Run to the other side and broke the window and ran away.

It’s better to smash the wall directly and come quickly.

However, after his hands turned into a blood-colored sledgehammer, he had no extra strength to smash the wall behind him.

Nishimoto Dazuo bowed his head.

I saw a wound as big as a bowl on my chest.

You can even see the wall behind you through this wound.

Blood spurted out.

"When? Why can't I recover, and how did I hurt me?"

With endless questions, Nishimoto Daigo's body slid to the ground.

On his dying day, he saw a piece of blood-stained glass fragment on the ground.

Nishimoto Daigo remembered that when he stepped back, he seemed to have broken a small mirror placed on the coffee table.

One of the fragments seemed to fall to where the tyrant Bai Ye was standing.

Arima Gui will keep holding the knife and stabbing it out.

The tip of the dark red blade is about two centimeters away from the clothes behind Bai Ye.

It's hard to make progress.

Bai Ye's left hand was already behind him.

The index finger and middle finger stretched out, clamping Muramasa.

A little distance is like a natural barrier.

Arima Gui general held Munmama and his chest was undulating violently.

“There is a horse.”

Bai Ye spoke.

Let Arima Gui burst out again with the power that had been relaxed.

It’s a pity that Murama still doesn’t move at all.

"You were wrong." Bai Ye continued.

"What?" Guijiang Arima was stunned for a moment.

"I said, you were wrong." Bai Ye began to turn around while speaking, "You are not actually a perfect creature, because... they are too weak."

The right hand turned into a afterimage.

The back of his hand was twitched on the face of Aima Gui General.

The speed was so fast that Arima deliberately did not even have time to react.

Can't dodge, can't resist.

The only thing I can do is to hold the Murama in my hand tightly and prevent the weapon from being released.

As for the spear on the other side of the ground, there is no time to worry about it.

A Ma Gui general's head and body.

It seems to separate into two different objects.

First, his head tilted to one side, then he pulled his body and flew out.

The flying general Arima Gui knocked a big hole in the wall, and did not stop, becoming a frontman who "escaped from the house".

The rest of the ghouls who were still in the house and saw this scene.

Almost scared to the ground.

The dignified white god of death, the one-eyed king.

In front of the tyrant Bai Ye, can't even hold on to a single move?

He was defeated in the blink of an eye and was bombed out?

Is the gap between the two really that big?

Even if there are ghouls who refuse to admit the "strongest position" of Aima's general, they only dare to say it

All hidden ghouls are included in it.

The strength of the White Death God will never fall out of the top three.

Originally, the ghouls judged the strength of the tyrant Bai Ye, which was comparable to the White God of Death.

Those who are more pessimistic are thinking that they should surpass the White God of Death.

But no one expected that the degree to which it exceeded would be so high.

Bai Ye took a step forward, walked towards the ghoul who had not left yet.

After not taking two steps, my steps suddenly stopped.

A bloody afterimage flashed in front of him and pierced into the wall on the other side.

Only the hilt of the knife was left and trembled twice.

"Your opponent is me!"

Arima Gui general roared, returned from the big hole he had just knocked out, and pounced on Bai Ye without reservation.

His appearance has not changed much.

I "put on" the bloody mask again, and I don't know if it has a defensive effect.

So, you can try it.

Bai Ye turned around and raised his legs.

While avoiding the attack of Arima Gui general, he whipped his leg on his face.

It was extremely dull, and it sounded like a bell ringing.

Arima Gui's blood-colored mask is not a simple decoration.

The defense is quite amazing.

And it spread to the back of the head and neck.

Except for one eye, the entire head was completely wrapped.

Compared to a position like the heart, the ghoul's head is the real key.

Just like a zombie.

General Arima Gui transformed into the one-eyed king, and Heroko was not used for attack, but for defense.

Protect the most important position.

Of course, protecting is one thing.

Whether it can be truly protected is another matter.

A powerful force hit his face, and Ma Gui general flew slanted to the second floor like a cannonball.

The floor was smashed, leaving behind a crackling sound.

Bai Ye was not in a hurry to chase the ghouls.

Walk to the wall, pull out the village chief, and wave it casually twice.

A sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
To be continued...